Challenge
Write a work of prose/poetry about the coming of Springtime, but here's the catch: you can't use the letter 'S'
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Joy
Warmth from the light up above
Cold drifting away
A flower will awaken
Put joy on your face
Children laughing and playing
Every day
The time nice and relaxing
If only it were eternity
It would be perfection
A wonderful delight